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Charles found it beneath his dignity to get into a shouting match with someone like Eric.

Be gently pulled Yolanda behind him, his voice soft. “Go wait in the car.”

Yolanda nodded, worry written all over her face as she grabbed his sleeve. “Charles, don’t make it too big. I’m scared the Sinclair family will hear about it.”

She looked down, her voice low. “If something like this gets out, no matter what actually happened, people won’t be judging me. They’ll judge you.”

Even now, she was still more anxious about his reputation than her own.

Charles’s eyes grew softer and he reached out to gently rub the top of her head. “Go wait in the car for me,” he said in a low, soothing voice.

Yolanda headed outside and, once she got in the car, closed her eyes for a quick nap.

Nobody knew what Charles said to the cops, and no one bothered to even look at Eric.

Eric lived to be the center of attention. Being ignored was pure torture for him; it drove him nuts.

After finishing his conversation with the police, Charles finally turned his attention to Eric.

Eric sneered, his eyes gleaming with arrogance. “Your wife’s nothing but a whore. She’s hooking up behind your back with some pretty boy. You act all classy, but she still cheated on you–serves you right! There’s no shortage of guys who keep their eyes on her, and I’m just one of them.”

Charles didn’t hesitate. He swung his fist and landed a solid punch right in Eric’s gut. Eric coughed up more blood and nearly passed out.

The police quickly stepped in, trying to calm things down. “Mr. Sinclair, this guy’s got a pretty extreme personality. He said all that just to insult Miss Grant. Last night, the nurse on duty called us–Miss Grant was terrified. Whoever helped her was probably just someone who couldn’t stand by and watch. By the time we got there, they’d already left.”

Charles kept his tone cool and steady. “I get it. I’ll look into all this myself. Thanks for your work.”

When he got back to the car, he spotted the cut on her lip. His eyes flashed coldly,

“Did that guy bite you?” he asked.

Yolanda opened her eyes, tears threatening. “No, I did it to myself,” she murmured.

painfully. He hugged her tightly. “Yolanda,

just had bad luck,

you. I’ll look into it,” Charles said softly, a hint of gentle chiding in his

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too much trouble for you? Yolanda asked, her voice quiet, her eyes full of

a clear, innocent honesty in her gaze; she honestly didn’t want to

and a

and wife on paper, but right now she

softly, his voice tinged with

lowered her lashes, closing her eyes. “If it’s not too much trouble, just let me know when you

of everything for you,” Charles replied, the possessiveness in his

Yolanda hesitated, her words faltering, uncertainty

your husband, remember? Sometimes, you need to let yourself lean on me,” Charles said, his words gentle yet

eyes open, gazing out the car window with

hadn’t returned to Beloris. They’d left a bunch of clues behind, and Charles’s crew tracked them down in no time.

to the office that afternoon and, almost on impulse, asked Yolanda to

lightly holding the pages while the other carefully turned them.

windows, bathing the room

walked straight into the office without

“Charles,” she said.

the couch and came to a sudden stop. “Am I

rather amusing. ‘We’re husband and wife–what could she possibly be interrupting?‘ she thought, a

tone cool and even. “Is there something

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his desk 1 brought you some soup Jack Nolan told me you bareh are anything this

on her wrist–she’d just hurt it last night, and now she

film I’ll be shooting now that I’m back, so

the desk, and before Charles could say anything, spun on

to admit, Joelle’s tactics were impressive. She always handled herself with such effortless confidence and charm that it was almost impossible to turn her

of idealized first love–no wonder Charles just

container in silence for a while, then

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